Think About It
Special Ed Lyrics

(Think about it)
Reflect on this and consider it carefully

Sometime I want to rhyme, but then again I must wait
There are times when I feel like rapping, but I often have to be patient

For the approaching of a toy to introduce him to his fate
I wait for a challenger to step up and face their inevitable defeat

Death, I always try to figure out why
I contemplate why other MCs choose to battle me knowing they will lose

Sucker MC's want to battle me when they know they will die
These weak MCs foolishly challenge me even though they're aware of their impending defeat

In the end, so why pretend you're livin trifle
There's no point in pretending to have a meaningful existence when you engage in trivial battles

I'ma rope you up like a cowboy, stifle
I will metaphorically capture and silence you like a skilled cowboy

Your throat with my microphone cord, cause I'm the lord
I will strangle you with the cord of my microphone because I am the master of my craft

Of the rhyme, some people say that they can never get bored
I possess such a captivating and entertaining style that people claim they can never tire of it

Cause I'm exciting, pleasurable listening
My rhymes are thrilling and bring joy to those who listen

I'm only tryin to show you what your records keep on missing, and
I aim to reveal to you the elements lacking in your own music

I'm only tryin to help our your crew, and
I'm attempting to assist and elevate your crew's skills

I know I must forgive ya, cause you don't know what you're doin
I must show mercy because you're unaware of the foolishness of your actions

So sucker MC's, please think twice
I implore these weak MCs to reconsider their decision before challenging me

Would you join the navy if you didn't like the gravy and rice?
Think about whether you would willingly enter a situation not suited to your tastes

Think about it
Take a moment to contemplate and reflect

Think about that, then think about this
Consider the previous point and then ponder this new one

If I tried to hit you, do you think that I would miss?
Do you believe I would fail to strike my target if I attempted to harm you?

Well, I'm fast, I only hit the center, mass and head
I possess speed and accuracy, aiming for the vital areas when attacking

I'm Special Ed, funkadelic relic of the ages
I am Special Ed, a unique and timeless figure in the realm of hip-hop

If you like this, then I got pages and pages
If you enjoy what I'm delivering, I have an abundance of material to offer

Some dumb bubbleyum bubblegum chewin
Referring to other rappers as simple-minded individuals who chew bubblegum

Chumps be screwin
These foolish individuals often make mistakes or ruin things

I the fly, I wonder why
I am the coolest and most stylish, questioning the motivations of others

What's the reason for the treason, huh, you want to die?
Why would someone betray or challenge me, knowingly inviting their own demise?

I'm high-post, higher than most
I hold a superior position and am more elevated than the majority

Not from France, but I eat french toast
Despite not being French, I still enjoy eating French toast

I'm international, I make the cash in all ways
My talents are recognized and financially rewarded across borders and in various ways

Got dollars in my pocket, cause man, it pays
I am financially successful and have money in my pocket because my skills are valued

To be smart, I turn my art into an empire
I utilize my intelligence to transform my artistic abilities into a vast empire

Cause I grow and grow, so you know I never tire
I constantly evolve and expand, never becoming fatigued or stagnant

Got the status and the clout, no doubt
I possess a respected and influential position, undoubtedly

Of all time, I got the rhyme to take you out
Throughout history, I possess the rhymes that can defeat any opponent

Cause my rap is like a trap that you fall into
My rap style is captivating and ensnares those who listen

I'm Special Ed, now who the hell are you?
I proudly declare my identity as Special Ed and question the significance of those challenging me

You're unknown, don't even own a microphone
You lack recognition and don't even possess the basic tool of an MC, a microphone

You can't rap, you make me want to cap a stone
Your inability to rap frustrates and annoys me to the point where I want to throw a stone at you

In your eye, why do you persist to make noise
I wonder why you continue to make a commotion and draw attention to yourself

When ever since I was a kid I never did like toys
Since childhood, I have never been interested in trivial and childish things

I get furious, leavin MC's curious
My anger intensifies, leaving other MCs in a state of curiosity

In a daze, my hits do faze
My strikes leave my opponents disoriented and bewildered

I recommend you listen to the phrase that pays
I suggest that you pay attention to the valuable advice and words I deliver

Don't jest, you won't succeed
Don't underestimate the seriousness of the situation, as you will not achieve victory

I make you bleed till you need a transfusion
I inflict so much damage and defeat upon you that you require medical assistance

This is no illusion
The punishment I unleash upon you is very real and not a trick or deception

I know you're gettin blurried, don't worry, it's confusion
I am aware that you're becoming perplexed, but you shouldn't be concerned, it's just part of the disorientation

Of the mind, don't whine, you can't cry forever
This confusion affects your mental state, so don't complain and remember that you can't remain upset indefinitely

It'll take your life to decipher the clever
Decoding the brilliance of my rhymes will consume your entire existence

Rhymes that I say in the way that I do
The rhymes I deliver and the manner in which I deliver them

Akshun Luv, my deejay, I guess it's on you
Akshun Luv, my DJ, it's your turn to take over and showcase your skills

But is there anybody better? I doubt it
I highly doubt there is anyone superior to me in this field

And if you think you are, I think you better think about it
If you believe you're superior, I suggest you reflect on that and reconsider your stance

The lyrics are suffice, suffice are my lyrics
My lyrics are abundant and satisfactory, and vice versa

Idolized by the public, praised by the critics
I am revered and admired by the general public and receive acclaim from critics

Worth more than gold, longer than a giraffe
My value surpasses that of gold, and my career has endured longer than a giraffe's neck

Take em to the pawn shop, get a yard and a half
If you were to sell my lyrics, you could fetch a significant sum of money

And I'm the creator of the rhymes you praise
I am the originator of the rhymes that receive your admiration

All of y'all with the gall I will leave in a daze
Those of you with audacity will be left confused and bewildered by my skills

Try to battle me, and I'ma make it my job
If you attempt to challenge me, I will make it my mission to defeat you

To burn you as I turn you like a shishkebab
I will metaphorically grill and skewer you like a shishkebab, subjecting you to intense humiliation

Cause yo, the style that I portrait is the style of a leader
The manner in which I present myself showcases the qualities of a dominant and influential figure

If you' re really gonna battle me, you're really gonna need a
If you genuinely intend to battle me, you will require

Whole crew, not two, three or four
An entire team, not just a few individuals

You gonna need a whole posse, a mossie or more
You will require a large group or even more than that

Cause I'm strong, rap long, yet the rhymes don't drag
I possess strength and can rap for extended periods without losing momentum

Like a bag full of tricks or a trick in a bag
Like a bag packed with surprises or a person who is themselves a surprise

I'm uprising, surprising
I am a force to be reckoned with, frequently catching others off guard

Not a nag, not antagonizing
I am not a complainer nor do I purposefully provoke or confront others

Cause I'm full of fun, and I got a gun
I exude a playful energy, and my lyrical prowess is like a weapon

To kill MC's fresher than me, but there are none
I possess the ability to annihilate MCs who may be more recent in their career, yet none exist

Cause I've looked everywhere
I have searched every corner and avenue

Under every rock, in every chair
Even in the most unlikely places and situations

MC's they try to hide when I get hot
When I am at my peak and most formidable, other MCs attempt to hide

I know that they hide, but where I know not
I am aware they are concealing themselves, but I'm uncertain of their exact location

You're nothin but a sucker, chump you're scared
You are utterly worthless and a coward, displaying fear

You tried to battle me, but you wasn't prepared
You foolishly attempted to challenge me, but you were ill-equipped and unready

You slept, I crept up, shot your drawers
While you were unaware, I approached quietly and startled you, causing you to lose control

And now you're runnin for your life like you're swimmin from Jaws
Now you're desperately fleeing as if being chased by a dangerous predator like the shark in Jaws

But go, I know that you've learned your lesson
Now go, as I am certain that you have gained wisdom from this experience

Go to church, just confess, and
Seek solace and redemption by going to a place of worship and confessing your wrongdoings

Tell the preacher you committed sin
Confess to the preacher that you engaged in sinful actions

You battled Special Ed when you couldn't win
You foolishly challenged me, Special Ed, even though victory was impossible for you

Tried, you cried, you shouted, you pouted
You made futile attempts, cried, shouted, and sulked

But I told ya - you should thought about it
I warned you that you should have considered the consequences and reconsidered your actions

(Think about it)
Reflect on this and consider it carefully